Married to a nemesis

Pei Qian's eyes slid across the waists of Yuan Jinian and Liu Yiwen lightly, looking at the identical moon-shaped jade pendants on their waists, he waved his fan, and the arrogance in his expression was clearly visible: "He's not dead yet. so hard?"

When he was on the road before, he heard that Prince Zhou had passed away.

The voice of the system is serious: [It is detected that the host's mood has fluctuated, and the result of the emotional detection is: the heart is unbalanced after the betrayal. 】

Pei Qian squinted, and looked elsewhere, her face became colder, and the ink fan hit her hand hard: It's too noisy, shut up.

Prince Zhou is a coward who dare not even hold a sword, dare not ride a horse, and will cry after saying a few words. If such a person is with others, what is wrong with him?

【The host clearly saw him riding through the Toujian Gate to kill and save the young master. ] The system retorted, trying to replay the scene just now in Pei Qian's mind.

Pei Qian closed her eyes: stop, I don't want to watch.

Just such a little counselor who can't speak clearly and only cries at his sleeves, what else can he do?

[But he did. 】

Pei Qian: Shut up.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Pei has arrived." A father-in-law came over to Emperor Zhou and lowered his head to report.

Yuan Ji Nian subconsciously looked up at the high platform, and saw that tall figure in Tsing Yi was also looking down.

But when he met Pei Qian's eyes, Pei Qian had already turned her head away, as if looking at him one more time would dirty her eyes.

"I'm going to meet Mr. Pei." Zhou Huang blinked, and the doubts in his dark eyes slowly dissipated, and his gaze also moved away from Yuan Ji Nian's face.

Pei Qian walked over slowly, her eyes deliberately not looking at Yuan Ji Nian, her brows and eyes were full of undisguised disgust.

The little eunuch who followed him kept some distance away from him, with a shy expression on his face as if he was hiding from the plague.

After all, everyone in the palace knows the truth that a beautiful woman is a disaster, and if you follow Pei Qian, you will definitely have bad luck. Even the astrologer said this himself.

"Mr. Pei killed Prince Song and made great contributions to the Great Zhou. The credit is indispensable. At tonight's dust-cleaning banquet, I will reward Mr. Pei." Zhou Huang said happy words to Pei Qian, but his face was still cold Hard gloomy expression.

Even in front of Emperor Zhou, the arrogance and indifference on Pei Qian's face could not be restrained a bit, and his reply was very simple: "It is not difficult to kill the prince of Song Dynasty. If the emperor wants a reward, it is better to take it... "

Yuan Ji Nian had already guessed what he was going to say.

Pei Qian wanted to call off the marriage.

Pei Qian's previous sentence made him very upset, and he even wanted him to pinch that neck, but Yuan Ji Nian felt that Pei Qian finally said what he wanted to say.

He also wished there would be no such marriage.

But Zhou Huang seemed to have never heard of it, and blocked all the way out with one sentence: "I will announce the marriage of the two of you at the banquet tonight. In a few days, I will choose a better day to marry you."

After speaking, he turned around and left without hesitation.

"Your Majesty, the auspicious person has his own destiny. Not only has he been reborn, but now he has finally fulfilled his wish to marry a powerful person like Mr. Pei." Yuan Jinian was still in a daze, thinking about what else he could shirk. Way, Liu Yiwen's words came from my ear.

The voice was still as gentle as before, but it sounded a little strange outside the words, as if there was pain hidden in it.

But Yuan Ji Nian was still thinking about something, he didn't have time to think about other things, so he immediately replied: "Yes."

The gentle smile on Liu Yiwen's face froze a little bit at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were covered with a layer of gray.

In front of Liu Yiwen, Pei Qian still didn't give him any good looks, and left with a cold face.

The author has something to say: Feng Xi (xi), wild boar

It seems that wild boars were not called wild boars in ancient times, but I couldn't find a more suitable word orz